Burn ✔

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How did it escalate from occasional connection of fingers...a little graze here and there due to the cramped up backseat of this caravan...the road not being smooth,we were the ones bearing the heavy jerks of vehicle. It was dark and rest of the caravan was asleep . Did you start it or did I start it ? I must've been curious and you must've been eager to satisfy me. But baby,I no longer want you to satisfy me...I want you to please me with all fibers of your being. I wish to take the burnt of your desires as I brand your pores with my essence. I want to make your mind go wild for me,the greater you burn for me the sweeter the release shall be.

I sit here straddling your crotch. The barrier of clothes are separating us. Your hands trailing up on side of my thigh,roaming wildly. The tingle I feel wherever you touch is indescribable. I can feel your hardness down there,as I shift a bit to adjust myself better while you grunt due to sensitivity. You hold my waist firmly as not to let me move unnecessarily. I see your breathing is becoming laboured as I start to gyrate my hips despite of your iron grip on my waist. I peer through your eyes,there's no more of you is in there. There's only this mad beast doused in lust. But I wonder if you can see what is in my eyes aside from this thirst ?

I rake my nails intentionally on your shoulders,like a cat scratching on the door. Our lips connect with each other,it starts as breathing the same air. Slowly you lick my lips with that ruby tongue of yours,then you take my lower lip in your mouth...sucking and nibbling on it while asking me for the entrance to my mouth which I've kept shut. You give the same treatment to my upper lip. I still have clenched my teeth shut in an attempt to keep you starved. You lose your patience with this cat mouse game and tweak my nipples above the shirt and I gasp ! You take the chance and plunge your tongue my mouth then it becomes a game of dominance to see whose tongue wins. Something about the idea of saliva exchange turns me on although I'm fudging doubtful about your dental hygiene.

The way you keep entangling your tongue with mine is setting my groin on fire. I can feel my vulva being swollen and my little pearl down there feels like it's on fire. Simultaneously your hands haven't left my ample bosom,feeling it through the clothes and returning back to the tips to pinch it...they  feel like hardened rubber which straight shoots fire to my crotch.

As our lips disconnects I slump on you panting while you're no different from me. You slowly guide my dominant hand and place it on your crotch while telling to not be naughty,how can you expect me to behave if you're doing the same ! I grope your tent and cup it with pressure. When I release the pressure your face has turned into darker shade of red already. It must be blood rushing to the brain due to dopamine release.

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Stay hungry,stay foolish.

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